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Ralph was already sitting in the driveway, waiting on them to get into his shiny, black Ford Taurus. Zayd locked the door behind them, confident that Lilyan would have her key on her. Besides, even if she didn't, he knew how to get into the house without it. Her old bedroom window never got locked. “Hey,” she greeted Ralph after climbing in and buckling up. He gave a smile and a nod. “Where to?” he asked. “The mall,” Zayd grinned. “Again?” Lilyan asked, “We can find food closer by.” Zayd simply shook his head as he buckled up and closed his door. Ralph gave Zayd a knowing look and then took off down her street, heading back towards the bypass. Zayd had been busy on his phone while Lilyan had been busy getting ready and finishing her chores. They needed to spend the rest of the day awa